The little ant has already gone out
She carries a lot of things
She has on her back very large packages
And all this without taking a break

Never tired, she makes her rounds
And I hear her humming
Through her mandibles a dull song
She sings like a gas cylinder
Io hi iolalalilu iohihohiholilu
Iololohilu oh lololohilu iohilululululu

The little ant this afternoon
Seems really happy to me
She sings out of tune, but it's so beautiful
She must be in love

Never tired, she makes her rounds
And I hear her humming
Through her mandibles, a dull song
She sings like a gas cylinder
Iololohitu iololohitu io hi ho hi ho tulu
Hohihodidu didulolodidu io dududududu

The little ant this afternoon
Suddenly seems sad to me at her rendezvous
Watch out cuckoo
There wasn't much there
Just an old beetle

All bent over, hunched
Who sang like a trash can
Through his mandibles, a dull song
While waiting for his beauty
Humhumhum humhumhumumhum
Oh hummmmm mmmmhihumm

The little ant, she left again
Taking all her things
When she saw that believe me, believe me
She didn't take a break

Resumed her rounds without looking back
I already hear her humming
Through her mandibles a dull song
She sings like a gas cylinder
Iolololilu iololodidu io didudidu
Iololo iodidu iololodidu io dudududududu
Yeeh houuuu

Another one

Iolololilu iololodidu io didudidu
Iololo iodidu iololodidu io dudududududu
Yeeh houuuu

Iolololilu iololodidu io didudidu
Iololo iodidu iololodidu io dudududududu
Yeeh houuuu

Iolololilu iololodidu io didudidu

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